Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Alright. I'm awake now, and I'm calling some of you out.

Sloane, we need to talk.

Loki. Been a while. Besides, I need to make sure of something. If you don't mind.

Wufei, you're not getting out of this, either. You know I'll come find you. ♥

Travis, what the fuck was that nightmare you gave me?

Hmm. Am I done yet...? ... Yeah. That works for now. besides, these things have an edit button if I'm still not entirely with it.

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[byora.livejournal.com]

...That wasn't me. Your dreams are your own thing. All I did was knock you out after I figured out what the hell was wrong with you. Which, by the way, knocked me out, too.

I wish I had control over dreams. That'd be pretty kickass. Best I can do is make someone have the same one again.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Hm. Probably nothing of consequence anyway.

Thanks, by the way. For helping.

[byora.livejournal.com]

Whatever you say, Mishen.

[crowded-closet.livejournal.com]

Make sure of something?
- Loki

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

You went there, too. Therefore, I need to make sure of something. Pleasantries later, I promise. For now, question and answer session.

Do you have any idea where Ryka went?

[waywardguide]

Much better.

No, I don't.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Heh. Nice name.

Damn that little... Anyway, that knocks off about ten questions. Lucky you. Moving on, and on a more serious note, have you been experiencing any heightened awareness? (For lack of a better way to put that. Sorry.)

[waywardguide]

I'd say the same for you.

If I knew what you were asking, I could answer.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Why thank you.

On one level, simply picking up on things you didn't notice before, especially with a more negative view. On an entirely different level, analyzing things you would otherwise leave alone. With an almost... militaristic standpoint. Almost a different thought pattern, but not quite to that extent.

... It's very awkward to phrase.

[waywardguide]

...Why?

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Evasive. Way to go.

I'll explain. You know that. Answer me first.

[with-justice.livejournal.com]

Why?

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Because. I haven't talked to you in a while. Told you I'd contact you after this blew over.

How have you been?

[with-justice.livejournal.com]

So it has?

Well. Are you better?

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

As far as I'm concerned, yeah. Not sure about the kid, but he's not my problem.

I am. Though, apparently, heaven forbid I ask for any sort of long answer out of you. What I meant was, what have you been doing? Anything interesting? Or do I need to get you out of your room, too?

[with-justice.livejournal.com]

Good.

I have kept myself occupied. I finished translating four volumes of poetry and kept Lio from killing his lover.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Poetry? Hm. Didn't take you for the poetry kind, Chang.

What did the lovebirds do this time?

[with-justice.livejournal.com]

It was a favor.

Fight. What else?

[second2one.livejournal.com]

Any chance you could share how you make everybody say "How high?" when you tell them to jump?

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Practice. Experience. Probably helps that I could kill some of 'em without thinking too hard about it.

[second2one.livejournal.com]

Any tips you can give somebody without those qualities?

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

Make them think that you do. ♥

[second2one.livejournal.com]

You're sooo helpful.

[darkbladedstar.livejournal.com]

You could always learn mind control~~

You know, you've got at least one person who'd ask "How high?"...

[second2one.livejournal.com]

Yeah, right.